Al - Sigh. We basically live-aboard during the season. It’s 5+ hours round trip between home and the marina. Life’s tough, let me tell you. We get the multi-million dollar view without the cost of having to park the Rolls off-site. And, we get away from our winters living close to the epicentre of Canadian Politickin’, and Convoy partyin’ and all that goes with it.
I think last summer we were “away from home base” for 8-10 weeks; this year, only as far as Trenton to the west and the Thousand Islands to the east. e.g. 6 nights partying like 60-year-olds in Picton all told so far this year. Smoke warnings, either no-wind or tornado warnings, hail and house issues (fortunately, house missed the tornados by a few kilometers again; Poor people who got hit, though) meant that our around-lake-Ontario meanderings didn’t happen this year, but so what? Just being on the boat is an absolute pleasure, even though most of the time we are the one or two overnighters at the quiet marina, and it is an absolute pleasure to go and help fellow Nonsuchers get back on the dock after their immaculate sail. Gosh, recently a fellow Nonsucher even called me “Captain Stewart”, which caused me to puff my chest out most proudly! Most of the boats just sit there, collecting spiders and bottom-growth. Taking off mid-week for a quiet anchorage or mooring is better, but one then misses the “Duelling Discos” and the “Disco-dancing-slip-n-splash” from the weekend party-boats. Such is life.
Captain Deb loves her re-worked hot-water, and her new stereo system (replaced the old cut-out-all-the-time '70s one - from the “bad-old-days” that kept cutting out when my techno-music was played, but Deb’s country went through no problem?? must have been the thumping bass, versus the Country vocal squeal, that jittered the vacuum tubes) and the solar allowing us to stay out for nights on end, and the new-this-year refrigeration, all of which is great! Especially not having to carry jugs of water “home”, and trying to find ice that is not already melting for the ice-box, like in past years. Working water and refrigeration is a thing of wonder.
It’s tough liking to both sail and work on things. I mean, boozin’s ok, but I try and abstain between 6am and 11am so doing other things like trying to figure out why a choker is called a choker by twiddling the line (whichever one it is - maybe you know??) and working on things like my spelling and why we called our dog YoYo and boat electronics passes the time. Working on things gives one unique knowledge, like, well, like that needle-nose pliers are a multi-use tool, that can not only remove nose hairs, but can and help with things like, um, other things like, um… well, Paul Miller will jump in here and tell us both. I also know that Electricity comes from more than lightning and from match-cruising between Mark Powers and Thor Powell; I was made mention in Good Old Boat by helping a fellow boater, from Rochester, in difficulty in Trenton, with something electricity related. Ok, it’s not Yachting Monthly or GQ, but I’ll take the Good-Old-Boat mention anyway, and it did show that us Canadians are not all beach-bums in Florida to our fantastic friends south of us.
We both know that working on the boats off-season is hard; Deb finds the cold hard on her Rheumatoid Arthritis (that’s very true, sadly), but I think I might know who to call on, who lives close by, who has a Nonsuch 30 and needs the increased exercise that shoe-horning himself into the tighter quarters of a 26C lazarette locker will provide, when the time comes to get all 1,780 deck-holding-together bolts (or whatever the hellish count is) re-bedded and tightened!
Fortunately, the Nonsuch Members List has your home number listed…
Nice to see you a few days ago! - John.
To all the others on the list:
John Stewart
NS26C, no growth on HER bottom, Bath, ON.